An Old Irish Blessing ... May the road rise up to meet you.May the wind always be at your back.May the sun shine warm upon your face,and rains fall soft upon your fields.And until we meet again,May God hold you in the palm of His hand.

"It is said some lives are linked across time. There are certain people connected by an ancient calling that echoes through the ages....destiny."

Life is a fleeting moment. Why live life in moderation and control when it lasts so short a time. Love until you drown in the happiness, laugh until the air you breath escapes you, cry until your tears are dry and live like the next second death will take your soul. Life is yours to live, and live it you must, not in the fear of what is to come next. That Next Place is waiting for you. It waits, in the hope that you will come fulfilled and ready, not in longing and regret.

Thank You For Being a FRIEND!*°•.¸☆ ★ ☆¸.•°*”˜˜”*°•.¸☆♥Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵Ʒ..•°*"˜ ☆ ¸..•´¨¨)) -:¦:-.(ړײ)/       ¸.•´….•´¨¨)).«▓       ((¸¸.•´ ¸.•´.-:¦:-. ╝╚ ….. ... `♥♪♫-´¯

Wishing you a wonderful new week..Like little birds, we only fly when we get shaken out of our nests; and develop the strongest wings only when we try them against the wind. The dove in a fable, was perturbed because the wind ruffled its feathers, but without that air it could neither soar nor live. In struggle, it is prudent to not wish away every opposition. It is better to meet and master our difficulties that faith can be made stronger through conflict.~Leroy Brownlow~With much love allways

Thursday, August 6, 2009

A Love Affair.

It's been going on for years now, He's in my days, around when I am sad, we go on trips together ... sometimes I don't understand what he says, but that's no problem. His velvet voice fills my dreams and then we dance the nights away.

We first met about 35 years ago, we used to have lunch together everyday at that romantic coffee shop, with it's smouldering spanish interior, then we would rush off our separate ways again. Ah to be young again.

Many years later when the opportunity came up to visit his homeland, I grabbed it with both hands. To walk on the beaches of the Costa del Sol where he once left his footprints. Order Paella for 2 at a resturant, but it's a girlfriend I share with. To visit the Alhambra Palace on the Hill there in Seville, with it many water features and Morrish Beauty. Silvery droplets shining in the sun as they fall in a pond. He had just left......

Then we meet again .... the crowd were all there to see him, dressed in their finest, the air was thick with perfume, lights dimmed a little, while a couple danced the Tango. The velvet voice joined them, seranading us with songs like Crazy ... My Love ... Moonlight Lady ... Crazy in Love ... To All the Girls I've Loved Before ...and all those thing he whispered before. He had aged a little but nothing changed his velvet voice. Finally the music stopped and Julio Iglesias bid us Good Night.

Our Daughters now listen to his Son and float away on a cloud ....

Until next time

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